Although Only One Man May Be Receiving

Love Is Not A Victory March

You Lose Your Grip, And Then You Slip Into The Masterpiece.

I've Forgotten Most Of What I've Read And, Frankly, It Never Seemed Very Important To Me Or To The World.

And What Can I Tell You, My Brother, My Killer, What Can I Possibly Say? I Guess That I Miss You, I Guess I Forgive You, I'm Glad You Stood In My Way

It Doesn't Matter What You Do Because It's Going To Happen Anyway.